Macy's POV
Ugh. My head felt super groggy and I had a splitting headache. I felt a warm liquid stream down my face, I rubbed my hand on it and saw blood. I looked around to see where I was, I was in my parents car. But one thing was different. We rammed a light pole and my parents were dead off of impact. "Shit! I don't want to go to an orphanage!" I ran away from the car with tears in my eyes before anyone could see me in the back seat of that old Lexus.
I ran for about a mile before my legs felt like they were going to break. I sat down on the steps of this huge house and just wept. I let all of the tears go out of my body. I was alone, I had nobody.
Ricky's POV
Me and Trevor were sitting on the couch when we heard silent weeps and sobs coming from outside the door of our o2l house.
I spoke up, "Should we go check?"
Trevor started for the door but looked out the windows on the door first. I looked too, it was a girl. She looked about 15 or 16 and she had caramel colored hair. She was balled up on the steps, crying. She had blood in her hair.
I spoke up defiantly, "I'll open the door and talk to her."
Trevor stopped my hand and gave me a "look" which meant he thought we should both do it.
Macy's POV
I was still crying my heart out on this person's doorstep.I thought to myself, "They must not be awake."
I spoke too soon.The door opened and out stepped two guys one short and he looked around my age (15). The other one looked a little bit older than both of us (my guess is 18). The older one was tall.
Trevor's POV
We opened the door and stepped outside, she turned around and she was so beautiful. She had a stream of blood going down her face from the top of her head which was smeared with her tears.
"Are you okay? Do you need help?" I asked while reaching my hand out to her.
She answered, "Yes, I'm all alone because my parents just died in a car crash."
Ricky rushed inside followed by me and the girl so we could get her all cleaned up. I asked, "What's your name sweety?"
"Macy."
Ahh that was such a perfect name for her. Snap out of it Trev! "My name is Trevor, Trevor Moran. And my friend in there is Ricky Dillion." Ricky jumped in and started to clean Macy's face off.
Ricky's POV
I started to clean our new friend Macy's face off. I asked her, "If you don't mind me asking, how old are you Macy?"
"15."
That's the age she looked so I wasn't really shocked. "Well Macy, do you want to stay the night here or go to a hospital?"
"Can I stay the night here?" She asked shyly.
Trevor joined, "Of course you can sweety! Our doors are always open for someone in need."
I led her upstairs and I told her that her and Trevor would share a room if that was okay.
"It's perfectly fine Ricky. Thank you for being so sweet to me guys."
We have a new roommate now, how the hell am I gonna bring this up to the guys? Oh well, Fuck it.
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AN: So this is my new story! I hope you guys love it so far! Tell me what you think about it because I always read your guys' comments! I'll try to update later today! Bye munchkins!
-PurpleHippie 😘
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Teen FictionMacy Is all alone and her parents just died. She just so happens to be sobbing on the o2l house doorstep. AN: This was one of my first books. I know it's bad and I'm making a revamped version of it. This was two years ago and I hadn't known how to e...